Blackmailed For Love

He didn't knock as he entered the small file room.He stood there and looked around, if he was impressed by the work I'd had done in just two days he didn't say it.

Instead when his eyes came back to me they were as cold and hard as an ice block.

Once upon a time they used to look at me like I was his whole world.

"Get up.We are leaving."

I blinked up at him, not understanding where he was taking me.

His eyes narrowed on me and he said, "You are not doing a good job of following my orders."

Not giving into the urge to roll my eyes, I stood up and grabbed my small purse.

Pressing my hand down to smooth out my skirt, I rounded the desk and I asked, "Where are you taking me?"

"Your home.I decided I'll drop my whore back at her place at the end of the day."

His words made me wince and he saw it as a moment later he grabbed my wrist to pull me in front of him.

His hard eyes caressed my face and he said, "I won't let you forget it.The way I couldn't forget.I'll keep reminding you and myself who you truly are."

I bit down the inside of my cheek and stared back at him.I won't give him the satisfaction of knowing how his words were scratching at my bruised heart.

He gripped my face and dug his fingers into my cheeks as he demanded, "Say it."

One thing about Kristian was, he always lashed out and did everything he could to not be the only one feeling the pain.

When someone hurts him he hurts them back tenfold.

And he didn't know how to stop until his enemy was beaten down and destroyed.

I had seen it with my own eyes.I knew it deep in my bones how far he could go.

So there was no trying to fight it.

Also, I just didn't want to fight him.

He had his demons and I used to be his comforting place despite our age difference but then I turned on him, became the one who broke his trust, and became another person in his list of demons.

"I am a whore." I said, giving him what he wanted.

Or maybe I was just a glutton for punishment His lips twisted.

"Whose?"

"Yours."

Only his.

Ever his.

"That's right.Don't you ever forget that."

He walked out of the room and made me follow him.

Unlike him my steps were hesitant as I followed him, I didn't want him to drop me home.

i had filled out, I had lied about my town, my schooling and my current

my status as

hadn't filled out any important stuff that would lead the people here to my personal life but now he wanted to drop me home: Please, God, make him

Nope.

Not on my side.

Like he ever is.

His car didn't have a

make it any

as a memory from the past

had gotten his Ferrari GT and

we had spent the

his black Porsche, unlocking it on the way and without waiting for me or even

moment later I heard the ignition turning

before he could get irritated and start to throw more of his

down, I tried, I had

drive me.I can

He didn't say anything.

would hold a lover

later, I knew

address I had written on the form after looking

licked my lips and tried again, "You can drop me

had a few things to

his gaze turned to me and

do you

brows went up on my forehead

up on his offer, I didn't have enough money to let him know that I

I sighed.

buy

would just have to suck

me off and I will wait for him to leave

cost me to take a different and longer route back to my actual place but I think I could manage this

the usual butterscotch pastry this

me sad, more than the fact that I would be late

to a slow stop at the sky high, light

to him and said, "Thank

looked at me for a long moment that made me

why he was becoming such a gentleman

both knew

on my face as I said, "No, you don't have to do

fate as he opened his

so much as I

answer didn't come and I didn't wait

my side, I blurted

He arched a brow.

my lips and looked for a reason why he couldn't come inside

said, "Mom wouldn't want

us and he didn't say

back against his car, crossed his legs

gulped as I saw the

like a

was a